And the sad thing is it all started out so well. Nice Proraso lather, 1947 Super Speed, Personna Red with only one shave under its belt. So far so good. In fact, I was about a third of the way through the shave when something strange began to happen. Cut after cut after cut. Blood, loads of it. I began to panic a little. "What the heck am I doing wrong?" Then it began to snowball as I was trying so hard to not cut myself that I started overthinking it and making things worse. At one point I almost quit but I soldiered on as much of my plasma ended up in the sink. And then... then I noticed. The twist to open mechanism had worked its way open just a bit. The razor was wobbly and clearly not working the way it should. Apparently in all that lathery goodness I must of nudged it a few times with the palm of my hand and set off this whole unfortunate chain of events.
Several questions here.
Has this happened to others much?
Is there a name for this mental lapse?
Short of checking my razor every few strokes is there a way to avoid this? I see no way to adjust the razor but I'm open for any help.
My face hurts nearly as much as my pride.
Several questions here.
Has this happened to others much?
Is there a name for this mental lapse?
Short of checking my razor every few strokes is there a way to avoid this? I see no way to adjust the razor but I'm open for any help.
My face hurts nearly as much as my pride.